My 27-year-old Pretty CEO/C11 Boiling
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C11 Boiling

"It'll hurt a little. Just bear with it."

Sun Yang took a deep breath, suppressed his evil thoughts, and focused on pushing and pressing for her, promoting blood circulation.

"Hiss, it hurts …"

Hearing this, Zhao Xueqing couldn't hold it in any longer because it was really painful. She had never suffered such an injury before.

Sun Yang squatted on the ground and was also very focused. If there was a class for massage, then he was definitely a King.

He could only rely on himself in the wild for his many years of risking his life and suffering from injuries.

"It's too painful, I'll do it myself!"

Zhao Xueqing was on the verge of tears, but soon after, the pain subsided.

Sun Yang had some skill after all.

"You … Who did you learn your massage from? "

"I'm a friend."

Sun Yang said honestly.

"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"

"Un, it's much better now!" It was pressed pretty well! "

Having said so, Zhao Xueqing realized that she had said something wrong. Frowning, she quickly turned her head to the side!

"Fortunately, it's not too serious. Otherwise, walking in the next two days would definitely be affected. I still need to walk less these two days!"

"Why don't you take a break if you understand." Sun Yang said!

"I can't rest."

Zhao Xueqing said.

"Why?"

"Because of you!"

Zhao Xueqing looked coldly at Sun Yang, "Do you know how much your actions today will affect me?"

Sun Yang was silent and said lightly, "I just don't want you to do something that you will regret."

Zhao Xueqing seemed to have seen through her own thoughts, "Is it for me or for you. Do you really think that I don't understand your ridiculous male pride?"

Sun Yang stood up and did not answer, "Alright, it should be fine after a night's rest."

Zhao Xueqing bit her lips. Sun Yang walked into the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw Zhao Xueqing limping and struggling, so he shook his head and picked her up.

"What are you going to do?"

"If you do this, I'm afraid you won't be able to go upstairs tomorrow!"

With that, Sun Yang carried her up the stairs in a domineering manner.

"… …"

The next morning, Zhao Xueqing woke up exhausted.

On the ground, besides some aching pain in his thigh, most of the bruises had also dissipated.

This Tough Bull had quite a skill.

Recalling what happened last night, she felt a headache. Looking at the bed sheets that was stained with the blood from Sun Yang's wound, she felt even more frustrated.

"Sun Yang, where did you die!"

Zhao Xueqing went downstairs and Sun Yang, bare-chested, came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of noodles.

However, the bandages on his chest were a little frightening.

"Is your thigh better now?"

Sun Yang smiled, "The refrigerator doesn't have any ingredients, so let's have some."

"Where are your clothes?" Zhao Xueqing frowned.

"His clothes were torn and they were all blood. I might as well take them off."

It had to be said that Sun Yang's figure was very good. His eight abdominal muscles were clearly defined. Although he wasn't the traditional muscle-man, one look was enough to tell that he was full of power.

What made Zhao Xueqing slightly surprised was the countless number of wounds on Sun Yang's body.

Some of them were fatal injuries, shocking everyone.

"The wounds on your body …"

"Oh, I accidentally made it before."

Sun Yang Si did not care at all, "Hurry up and eat the noodles, it will no longer taste good when it gets cold."

Zhao Xueqing retracted her gaze and did not ask any further. After finishing her breakfast, she took out a bank card.

Sun Yang frowned and didn't say anything.

Zhao Xueqing pushed her bank card in front of his face, "Last night, I had an argument with my fiancé and dragged you in. I even hurt you. This money is my compensation for him."

Hearing that, Sun Yang couldn't help but shake his head.

As expected, she still couldn't let go of her identity as the daughter of an aristocratic family.

That's right, from frugality to luxury to frugality.

One was the heir to the ten billion family clan, while the other was a poor little security guard.

Even a fool would know how to choose.

He still vividly remembered last night's madness. Today, the hurtful words came out of Zhao Xueqing's mouth, causing Sun Yang's heart to throb.

"You're an idiot!"

Sun Yang mocked.

"What did you say?"

"I said you're an idiot!"

Zhao Xueqing angrily rushed forward and slammed the table. "Now, get out!"

Sun Yang stood up expressionlessly. "Do you think Lee Zejun will let you go?" Don't be ridiculous, with his moral character, you wouldn't think that he would act as if nothing had happened, right? "

"I know better than you who he is." Zhao Xueqing said stubbornly, "This is all because of you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have treated me like this."

Sun Yang laughed in anger. Did this woman have no brains?

Since she had said so, there was nothing for him to linger for.

Feeling depressed, he turned around and left.

"You won't take the money?" Zhao Xueqing said in a low voice.

Sun Yang turned around with an indifferent expression, "Do you think I did all these for the money?"

Zhao Xueqing sneered. "Not for money or love? Don't be ridiculous, don't tell me you think I'm your woman after sleeping with me? "Don't joke around, what era is it now, even if all the men in the world die, it's still impossible for me to marry you, Sun Yang!"

This sentence was even more lethal than the assassin's bullet last night. Sun Yang felt as if a knife was stabbing into his heart.

However, this sentence woke him up from his scolding.

It was impossible for people from two different worlds to intersect!

Forcefully turning a melon is not sweet, this is reality.

He had to accept it.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Xueqing softened her tone. "Take the money. I will rescind your complaint. This is the only thing I can do."

She could no longer entertain unrealistic fantasies.

Not only did this harm Sun Yang, it also harmed Zhao Family.

Zhao Family could not be restrained right now. The only thing that could help Zhao Family was Lee Family, and that was Lee Zejun.

She admitted that she did enjoy Sun Yang's care, but he was just a residential security guard and couldn't afford to give her a future. He couldn't afford to use his declining Zhao Family.

After a moment of silence, Sun Yang raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "813,000! "I don't want any more points!"

"Why 813,000? This card has two million, how about more? "

Zhao Xueqing couldn't understand Sun Yang's thoughts, but she was relieved that Sun Yang was willing to ask for money.

He could owe anyone, but not Sun Yang.

He opened his phone, ignoring the series of messages and phone calls.

Ye Zichen opened the bank on his phone and transferred the money to Sun Yang.

"Alright, have you seen the account?"

Zhao Xueqing was relieved.

"Thank you, Miss Zhao, for your generosity."

Sun Yang stood up and looked at her seriously. "From today onwards, I have nothing to do with Miss Zhao!"

With that, Sun Yang's bloody clothes on the bed turned around and left.

Zhao Xueqing's heart felt empty as she watched him leave.

Since Sun Yang had left, shouldn't she be happy?

Why would they... Are you sad?

Just as she was getting impatient, her phone rang.

Upon seeing the caller ID, Zhao Xueqing's expression changed drastically.

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